[Spoken]
Whats that glare in your eyes
Evil marks in the sky
Your gonna die
Your gonna die...
[Sang]
You look for an answer inside of a balloon
Not even blown up
A one way detour no return, downhill fall
Never going up
You thinks its ok, that you have everything in control
Handling just fine
Well thats not the truth you see its not the truth at all
You're falling behind
I can see that....
Its doing something
Its doing something to you, and you, and you
Changing you
Its doing nothing
Its doing nothing for you, or you, or you
Except for breaking you
You try to rif yourself fo the inevitable pain
With a losers crutch
A dangerous ride upon a wildblown horse
Hands slipping from thier clutch
You think its allright that you have never even changed
Your reflections blind
But looking from the outide i can see a change in course
Taking over your mind
Now i know that...
Its doing something
Its doing something to you, and you, and you
Changing you
Its doing nothing
Its doing nothing for you, or you, or you
By god its killing you
Its doing something
Its doing something to you, and you, and you
Changing you
Its doing nothing
Its doing nothing for you, or you, or you
Except for breaking you
(Changing, breaking,killing, you and you and you.)